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irie-kun306 · 5 months
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I imagine that something like this would be quite possible
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coldemergency · 7 months
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Harry: Please don’t take this personally
Draco: Best I can do is immediately take it extra personally
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sawiet · 5 months
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draco: i don't like to talk about myself. the less people know about me, the better.
random person accidentally hitting him on the street: oh, sorry!
draco: it's okay. i'm used to pain. it all started when i was six and then...
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fanfic-lover-girl · 2 months
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Case Study of Why Drarry > Dramione
Book 5, Chapter 10
Harry looked around; he had expected this, but that did not make the sight of Draco Malfoy smirking at him from between his cronies Crabbe and Goyle any more enjoyable. “What?” he said aggressively, before Malfoy could open his mouth. “Manners, Potter, or I’ll have to give you a detention,” drawled Malfoy, whose sleek blond hair and pointed chin were just like his father’s. “You see, I, unlike you, have been made a prefect, which means that I, unlike you, have the power to hand out punishments.” “Yeah,” said Harry, “but you, unlike me, are a git, so get out and leave us alone.” Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville laughed. Malfoy’s lip curled. “Tell me, how does it feel being second-best to Weasley, Potter?” he asked. “Shut up, Malfoy,” said Hermione sharply. “I seem to have touched a nerve,” said Malfoy, smirking. “Well, just watch yourself, Potter, because I’ll be dogging your footsteps in case you step out of line.” “Get out!” said Hermione, standing up. Sniggering, Malfoy gave Harry a last malicious look and departed, Crabbe and Goyle lumbering in his wake. Hermione slammed the compartment door behind them and turned to look at Harry, who knew at once that she, like him, had registered what Malfoy had said and been just as unnerved by it.
Draco doesn't give enough of a damn about Hermione to purposely seek her out. Unlike Harry (and Ron). Look at all the interesting dialogue he and Harry have. That energy! For all Draco hates mudbloods, he hardly gives Hermione the time of day, unless he is already bothering Harry/Ron. She may as well be invisible in this scene. That's my boy!
Let me summarize this snippet and most other Draco & golden trio confrontations, your honour!
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mo0nyy4siir1us · 14 days
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Imagine Narcissa telling Draco all of the family lore as he grew up. Like, Draco knew more about James and Sirius than Harry did himself, it was crazy.
Narcissa was also super convinced that Sirius was innocent, so during his third year Draco was like "yeah Sirius Black was a murderer, fucking whatever, I know the goddamn truth"
He also knew about Sirius dating Remus and was like "I love learning about boggarts professor but have you ever been in love with a convicted murderer by any chance" and everyone looks at him like he's fucking crazy
I imagine the lore dumps going like
"did you know your uncle Regulus dated Harry Potter's dad for a year when he was 15?"
"wHAT TELL ME EVERYTHING"
and they both end up sobbing because James broke Reg's heart and none of James's friends knew that they were together and he left Regulus for Lily and--
Then Draco is mad at James Potter and therefore mad at Harry too. So he uh
"pOTTER."
"fuck you want now Malfoy"
"YOU DAD WAS A FUCKING ASSHOLE FEELING PLAYER DUMB BITCH WHO LEFT MY UNCLE HEARTBROKEN FOR SOMEONE WHO LOOKED LIKE GIRL WEASLEY! no hate to your mom, tho, she did no wrong"
"....... what"
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weirdraccoon · 10 months
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MC: I don't like children
Ominis: You have a son.
MC: I don't like other people's children then.
Sebastian: The Potter kid?
MC *throws hands in the air*: Fine! I don't like spoiled little brats!
Sebastian: Oh! You're talking about Tom's new friend.
Ominis *frowning*: Abraxas is not that bad.
MC *mumbling*: His brother is.
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The bracket for the Biggest Drama Queen is finally here!!!
I will be posting the actual polls later today.
Here’s the line up for round 1:
1. Edward “Blackbeard” Teach (OFMD) vs. Blitzo (Helluva Boss)
2.Sark (Alias) vs. Dr. Frank N Furter (Rocky Horror Picture Show)
3. Loki (Marvel) vs. Benjamin Linus (Lost)
4. Jaskier (The Witcher) vs. Bill Cipher (Gravity Falls)
5. Sharpay (High School Musical) vs. Moira Rose (Schitt’s Creek)
6. Hawkeye Pierce (MASH) vs. Anthony J. Crowley (Good Omens)
7. Hannibal Lector (Hannibal) vs. Zuko (ATLA)
8. Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter) vs. Rachael Berry (Glee)
9. Mr. Darcy (Pride and Prejudice) vs. Light Yagami (Death Note)
10. Megamind (Megamind) vs. Howl (Howl’s Moving Castle)
11. Benoit Blanc (Knives Out) vs. Tamaki Suoh (Ouran High School Host Club)
12. Count Olaf (Series of Unfortunate Events) vs. Jessie (Pokémon)
13. Kuzco (The Emperor’s New Groove) vs. Darth Vader/Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars)
14. Thorin Oakenshield (The Hobbit) vs. Lance (Voltron)
15. Dream (Sandman) vs. Starscream (Transformers)
16. Bruce Wayne (Batman) vs. James T. Kirk (Star Trek)
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dyingforhugs · 8 months
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Draco Malfoy!
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drarrymancr · 1 year
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harry, struggling to keep upright in his 1 inch heels: yeah,, i- i don’t really think heels are for me draco, walking flawlessly in sparkly golden 6 inch heels: WEAK.
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chaoticxchel · 1 year
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sirius "only one will die tonight" black and draco "my father will heart about this" being the most extra Drama Queens™ the world has ever seen
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panda-malfoy-93 · 2 years
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Draco:(looking outside) sigh
Draco: (draping himself on the fainting couch bought especially for this) sigh
Draco: (drinking tea from a gold cup) sigh
Draco: (arranging his robe collar) sigh
Draco: (sweeping his fingers through old dusty tomes on the shelf) sigh
Draco: (going through old letters) sigh
Harry: SODDING HELL! YES THERE IS A SURPRISE PARTY MALFOY!
Draco: Aha! I knew it! Also, it's Malfoy-Potter now+smiling smugly).
Harry: (trying to keep the grin of his face) yes I know and tomorrow we are going to Paris prat. I mean who actually say 'Sigh'!
Draco: You are the one who loves a prat *winks
Harry: (soft smile) yeah I do.
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enha-doodles · 10 days
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Omg sjsksk I love your works and i was wondering if you can write head canons or reaction of Slytherin boys reacting to their darling being from gryffindor 👀👀
SLYTHERIN GUYS REACTION TO YOU BEING IN GRYFFINDOR | ✧⁺。
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Pairing : ( Mattheo , Tom , Theodore, Lorenzo, Draco ) x reader
Note : tysm for the request lovely !! I'm glad ppl are enjoying these ✨✨ wrote this quickly because I hit 500 and i wanted to post something for it sksjdhkdk
Warnings : none
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Mattheo Riddle
Mattheo couldn't give a flying Snitch about house rivalry because he's head over heels for you. Still, he can't help but grumble about those Gryffindors, muttering how the Sorting Hat must've been napping when it put you in the wrong house.
He's like, "You? A Gryffindor? Nah, you're Slytherin material, love. Just look at how cunningly you stole my heart."
Tom Riddle
Tom's all about that subtle domination, like a cat playing with its prey. He'll casually drop hints about your Gryffindor status whenever he can, but it's all in good fun... mostly.
It's like he's saying, "Oh, you're a Gryffindor, darling? Well, just remember who's the real king of the castle here , who your lord is"
Theodore Nott
At first, Theodore's perplexed , wondering why on earth the Sorting Hat put you in Gryffindor. Stupid ass hat . Lowkey blames it on the hat being old and not having the same sense "maybe it's lost its power to sort along with its sanity"
But then he's like, "Eh, whatever. House smouse, as long as I've got you cara mia." He'd rather spend time cozying up with you than waste energy fussing about house rivalries.
Lorenzo Berkshire
Lorenzo's not one to beat around the bush Whomping Willow. He straight-up asks you to beg Dumbledore to switch your house. Very annoyingly continuosly.
He'll be like, "Come on, babe, it'll be easier for both of us. Slytherin's where you belong." But hey, even if you stay a Gryffindor, he's still all heart eyes for you.
Draco Malfoy
Draco's the drama queen of Slytherin, whining about your Gryffindor status like it's the end of the World.
He's all, "You're not seriously a Gryffindor, are you? Ugh, next thing you'll tell me is you're besties with Harry Potter." But deep down, he's just a lovesick puppy, willing to overlook house drama for your sake.
。    ✧    ⁺     。
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the-colourful-witch · 6 months
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✨💀Draco Malfoy💀✨
It was time for the next phase. It took me a week to try and figure out what I wanted Draco to look like. I have seen fan art of him for years and I always think, and don’t shoot me for saying it, it’s not really Draco… 🫣
This is someone who grew up being incredibly spoiled and entitled, who thinks the world should revolve around him and is appalled when it doesn’t. I truly believe he is capable of redemption after the second wizarding war, but before that he is not a good person. I grew up in a city with a big university where a lot of stuck up rich boys go to college and I wanted Draco to resemble them a little. With their aristocratic haircuts and the whole ‘sticking your nose up in the air because you’re above all these peasants’ attitude.
So, here is my version of Draco Malfoy; mommy’s boy with daddy issues, but he does look good in his tailored clothes :) And I can totally see him turned into a ferret with his pointed face.
I also read a post a while ago that mentioned Draco is actually very good at school and has a flair for drama and creativity, which I totally agree with. All his iconic moments in the books just scream drama queen! I mean, he wrote a song for the entire Slytherin house to sing and he acted out Harry’s fainting fits for his friends... He could have a career in the arts, for all we know.
I wanted to incorporate that a little bit in this illustration; the attitude✨
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sawiet · 6 months
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draco's worst nightmare is him becoming a brunette
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finitepeace · 1 year
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LAST MONTH I READ DRAMIONE
On April I read Dramione. Here are the fics I’ve finished. Personal favorites are marked with  ✿
Long Ones: 
Alternate History by Furare | 155k words | it’s dramione but i feel the ‘slytherin harry’, ‘snape and sirius happy’ and ‘draco’s found family’ elements are more prominent
Capstone by bek_48 | 112k words | read this from collection titled: underrated dramione | Sixth year canon divergence but like.. really diverging. well-written friendships and probably my favorite lucius writing ever <even if he just appeared for like.. 2 seconds lol>
Ghost of You by happy_valley | 105k | in which draco malfoy died and turned into a ghost which only hermione can see. or is he?
The Phoenix Potion by FedonCiadale | 237k| post-war dramione tragedy with happy ending. it has two story arc: (1) dramione secret relationship and how it led to draco losing his magic after war + hermione falling out with ron and harry. (2) the granger-malfoy children wreck havock on wizarding (+house elves) community.
Remember Us As War (but call us forgiveness) by Anyaparadox  | 168k | dramione and marriage law 
✿ The Fixer-Upper Club by CharliPetidei | 160k words | 8th year AU, dramione coping with PTSD through fixing hogwarts
Medium length ones: 
Behind the Mask by EmilieJane | 46k | Beauty and The Beast with a twist. TW: Domestic violence, mention of rape, etc. Ron-bashing. 
✿ Instruments of Time by i_know_what_you_wrote_last_summer | 71k words | 3rd year AU because draco accidentally time traveling
✿ Curses, Banter, and Babies, Oh My! by LiloLilyAnn | 79k words | dramione having a child together first, work out their feelings second
Signed and Sealed by niffizzle | 26k | book shop keeper hermione, widowed single father draco
 ✿ The Watergaw by ectoheart, smokybaltic | 39k | dramione stuck together after a failed apparition, a detour on the deathly hallows mansion scene. 
Escapism by sodamnrad | 15k |  Reunited in the Muggle world, Draco and Hermione wreak havoc on each other’s loneliness.
Rebonded by niffizzle | 11k | dramione and ritual to fix draco’s wand <literally>
Kissed by Fire by niffizzle | 14k | Azkaban was a freezing fortress in the middle of the North Sea that devoid all prisoners of warmth. Or so Draco was told. The howling winds never bothered him. Nor the supposed chill emitting from the stone walls.He hadn’t felt cold since a lick of Fiendfyre scarred his flesh.
Short Ones: 
✿ Only you – Or the only time Hermione believed in divination by FedonCiadale | 5k words | CUTE CUTE CUTE CUTE 
Surprise Soulmates by FedonCiadale | 6,2k | post hogwarts, In which Draco and Hermione discover they are soulmates OR Draco is a drama queen and looks guilty as fuck and Hermione tries to be rational about it all
Common Spaces, Empty Places by elithien, senlinyu | 3,4k words | eighth year dramione, confessions. 
Can't Get Any Better Than This by augustr | 1,4k words | 8th year, dramione being soft
Between Pages by DarkoftheMoon | 5,6k words| penpal dramione throughout their times at hogwarts
The Best Christmas Present Ever By: Proxima Shining | 9,8k l grandparents lucius & narcissa + family reconciliation 
10 Things I Learnt About You by nyle_bd | 4k words |   It's Parent's Day at Hogwarts and Professor Granger can't keep her eyes off a particular parent. Sparks fly and burn into something brighter.
Worse Things by niffizzle | 2k |  In the midst of Ginny and Blaise's engagement party, Hermione is busy dealing with a bitter Ron. That is until they're interrupted by the soon-to-be Best Man.
✿ The Hour After by niffizzle | 2k | post battle meet up 
With Teeth by provocative_envy |  5k | humor, dramione hunting horcrux(es) 
a bunch of dramione in secret relationship
✿ If/Then by Santhe | 5k words
I Know, I Know by nevertoosweets | 2k words
the one time they stayed by quitethesardonic | 6,9k words
Forgot to Mention by wetpretzel | 5,7k words
Tied in Lies by niffizzle | 3k
✿ Forgotten by niffizzle | 2k 
not a dramione but I think everyone would love this Draco:  
✿  the dogfather by hollimichele | 47k | What if the Dursleys rejected Harry after he was left on their doorstep? canon divergence in which the adults in HP are much more responsible than the one in canon | sirius x lupin but mostly sirius as harry’s godfather. 
part of the dogfather au, there’s one focused on draco and it’s so lovely (and heartbreaking but hopeful)
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elena-reina · 2 years
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Silent Treatment - Draco Malfoy x Reader
Prompt: Draco’s giving you the silent treatment after getting mad at you and comes home drunk. 
(Main help from @fieldofsecretss​ : Draco is mad for something and had given you the silent treatment for like two days( bc he’s a drama queen ) and then he comes home late at night all drunk and giggly, so you have to take care of him. And then he apologized for not talking to you and tells you the reason why)
A/N: I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Comments and feedback are always appreciated! :)
Warnings: angsty angst, teasing ;)
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“You will be completing this project in partners,” Professor Snape spoke aloud. 
You smiled to yourself grabbing Draco’s hand under the table and giving it a light squeeze while the rest of the class let out a murmur of cheers. He squeezed your hand back, keeping his focus on Snape. 
Almost every project the two of you had together, you aced. Draco was really smart, more than he let off. He was the brains behind the projects. You were creative and provide a new perspective on things Draco never could have imagined on his own. The two of you were a perfect match. It was also an excuse to get to spend more time with each other after hours. If caught, the two of you could blame it on “studying.” 
No one ever questioned it. It was a win-win.
“Looks like this is going to be an easy A,” you purred in his ear, quietly. He gave you a smile in agreement. Snape’s grim face remained emotionless as he spoke once more.
“I will be assigning your partners-”
The class groaned.
“-Collect your things to sit next to your partner once I call your pair.”
Your head snapped back towards the front of the room. Uneasiness settled in your stomach. Every partner project was always with who you were sitting with, which was Draco. Why was this time any different? 
Your grip on Draco’s hand loosened in disappointment. He raised your hand to his lips and pressed a chaste kiss against your knuckles before lowering your hand back under the table.
Snape began reading numerous names of partners. You bit your lip in anticipation to who you were going to get partnered with. 
“Draco Malfoy... you are going to be with Astoria Greengrass.”
Your face hardened as Draco stood up to move.
Her?
Of all people, her?
Draco and Astoria had a past. You knew they grew up together, and were very close with each others families. You could sense that Astoria always had a crush on Draco, and is ultimately just waiting for the two of you to break up. However you didn’t know if the feelings were reciprocated. Draco consistently assured you that there was nothing between them and that all his feelings are promised to you. Of course you trusted him, you just didn’t trust her.
Draco gave you an assuring nod, and sat down next to Astoria- which just so happened to be all the way in the back of the class.
Snape read off a few more partners before finally settling on your name. 
“Y/N Y/L/N...”
Your eyes darted around the room. Almost everyone had a partner and there was no one left over. Were you going to be by yourself? You didn’t mind, but having a partner would certainly make whatever task at hand easier. Maybe even joining another pair and making it a group of three. 
Continuing to survey the room, you eyes landed towards the right side of the classroom.
No. There’s no way.
“You are going to be paired with Harry Potter.”
You made eye contact with Harry as you watched him stand up. He walked over to come and sit next to you as he gave you a shy smile. Returning the favor, you looked at your hands folded in your lap. 
You didn’t have anything against him, as a matter of fact, you thought that he was a pretty funny guy. However, you’ve always kept your distance in respect to Draco. You didn’t know much about their feud, but you knew enough that Harry was basically Draco’s worst enemy.
You craned your neck to look at Draco and felt him burning holes through the back of Harry’s head. Giving him a weak smile, you returned facing towards the front of the classroom.
Snape went around handing each pair papers for the assignment waiting to come. 
Harry shyly turned to look at you.
“Y/L/N,” he greeted with a small smile. 
“Please, call me Y/N,” you returned as Snape placed a few papers on the desk in front of the two of you. 
On instinct, just as you were reaching forward to grab the papers, so did Harry. Your hands brushed against each other and you immediately pulled away. 
“Sorry, you go ahead,” you apologized.
“No, that’s alright. You can go for them,” he chuckled, shrinking back a bit.
You both took a pause, before letting out a breath of laughter. Shaking your head, you reached for the papers and began to read it. The project was basically just a huge research paper that the two of you have to do together and create a presentation on it. Sounded like a piece of cake. 
For the remainder of the class, you went over the instructions with Harry and basically planned out how you were going to go about the project. All of your worries and concerns were pushed out the window when you both kept piggy-backing off each others ideas. You had more in common than you thought. 
This was going to be a piece of cake. The only extra step you had to take would be the two of you meeting outside of class to get the project done and do the required research.
Soon enough, Snape announced the end of class, however you and Harry didn’t notice until moments after when the classroom became silent. You were too lost in conversation, until you you began looking around. There was no one there, not even Draco. You collected your things and stood up with Harry.
“Well, look at that,” you grinned.
“Time flew by,” he chuckled.
You pushed some of your hair behind your ear, walking side by side towards the exit. “It really did, so tomorrow after school, want to meet at the library to get some work done?”
He nodded. “Sounds like a plan, see you then, Y/N,” he chirped, patting your shoulder and strolling off. You smiled to yourself, taking one step outside of the classroom, before gasping.
“Enjoy your little moment with Potter in there,” Draco spat out of the blue, startling you.
You had your hand over your chest, breathing in and out to catch your breath. “Draco!” you gasped, “You scared me!” You turned to face him. On his face was a hard glare as he was leaned up against the side of the wall, right next to the door.
The moment that class ended, Draco immediately gathered his things and waited for you outside of the classroom. He was waiting there for a while. Two minutes went by, and you weren’t there. Then three, then four, and finally five minutes when Potter had finally stepped out. He ended up going the opposite direction from where Draco was standing and never even noticed him in the first place. Draco was growing impatient and was just about to leave when he finally saw you take your first step out of the classroom.
You noticed his cold temperament, and playfully rolled your eyes. You threw your arms around his neck, pressing yourself against his chest. He kept his hands inside his pockets, glaring at you. 
“Well.”
“Well, nothing Draco. We were talking about the project and lost track of time, that’s all,” you spoke innocently, not giving in to his temper. You knew that when Draco gets in these moods, the best thing was to not egg him on. You reached on your tippy-toes and pressed a quick kiss to the tip of his nose.
His stare remained hard, but the fine lines around his eyebrows began to disappear telling you that his anger was diminishing. 
“You were in there for an awfully long time,” he continued.
“Maybe like three minutes-”
“Five.”
“Okay, five, but nothing more. I’m sorry, my love,” you cheekily smiled, pressing your nose against his and hovering your lips just close enough to almost touch.
He didn’t lean forward. You knew this was just him being stubborn.
“Oh, c’monnn. Don’t be jealous, give me a kiss,” you smiled. He scoffed.
“Jealous? I am not jealous of him.”
You rolled your eyes and was about to give up when he let out a sigh through his nose and roughly wrapped one of his arms around your waist to pull you closer and place a kiss on your lips. Your lips molded together just for a moment, before he pulled away and took his hand into yours. 
Walking down the corridor, you kept a smile on your lips, keeping close to Draco.
The next following days, you were kept busy with assignments on top of more assignments. Your windows of free time had drastically reduced to almost no time at all. To Draco’s dismay, most of it was spent with Harry. And when you would have free time, you would go to Draco just to be rejected by him leaving to go be with Astoria.
You must admit, it stung every time that he said he was going to hang out with Astoria instead of you. However, you figured the way you’re feeling is probably the same way that he feels when you leave to hang out with Harry.
“Are we on for this afternoon?” Draco spoke aloud.
You shook your head, frowning. “I’m sorry, my love, I can’t. I’m meeting with Harry to go over our project.”
He rolled his eyes, his demeanor becoming cold. You could feel the tension radiating off of him.
“You’ve already met with him for the last few days, Y/N. Who’re you dating, me or that Scarhead.”
“That’s a ridiculous question and you know it,” you snapped. You took his hand into yours and press your cheek into his palm. He remained stoic, before giving in and bringing you into his arms.
Eventually, this ended up going on for about a week, however, by then your free time opened up and somehow Draco remained busy. Even more so than before. 
Just passing him in the hallways, he wouldn’t even smile at you, let alone glance. He wouldn’t speak to you at all.
On another instance, you would normally be in his dorm chilling with him reading a book before dozing off for bed. However, one time he came back late and you stayed up waiting for him. He came in through the door, promptly changing into his night clothes and didn’t acknowledge your presence. 
Instead he climbed into bed, turning his back to you, and immediately went to sleep. You turned towards him, pressing a kiss against the back of his head, before turning back around and going to sleep yourself. You figured that he was really tired and would tell you about his day the next morning.
This never ended up happening, and he was gone before you even opened your eyes.
One other time during the week that almost threw you off the edge was when you had asked Draco during lunch if he wanted to take a stroll with you through Hogsmeade. He declined claiming he was busy, just for you to see him hanging out with Astoria later on. He never noticed you, but she did. Astoria gave you a smirk, before batting her eyes and going back to talking with your boyfriend. 
You intended on ignoring Draco for the rest of that day, not that it mattered. You eventually caught on that he was intentionally ignoring you.
The following week, you sat next to Draco pushing around the peas on your plate, with an unamused expression on your face. It was a big day for Draco as today was the day that Slytherin was going up against Ravenclaw in Quidditch for their tournament. They needed to win to make it to playoffs. Normally, he would be talking to you about his strategy and what he planned on doing, but of course, he was silent with you. This time, you turned to face him.
“Draco.”
He lifted up his fork to put a carrot into his mouth. You grumbled and tried again. 
“Draco, would you look at me, please.”
He turned to look at you this time, with a monotonous expression. You had at least expected some kind of word to come out of his mouth, but at least this was something.
“What’s going on with you? You’ve been ignoring me for weeks and-”
He turned his head, going back to eating and didn’t bother to look at you anymore. Your mouth hung open in the middle of your sentence, but you closed it. 
Now he was just being plain disrespectful. 
You slammed your fork down onto the table in frustration, causing your silverware to clatter, catching the attention of others sitting at the table. You collected your things, standing up, and stormed out of the Great Hall. 
Your eyes stung with tears threatening to spill, but you didn’t dare. You did nothing wrong and did not deserve whatever was going on inside of his platinum head. Instead, you carried on with the rest of your day without making an effort to see him.
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Towards the end of the day, you remained by yourself in the Slytherin Common Room. You overhead a couple of first years cheering that Slytherin ended up winning playoffs and were celebrating somewhere in the castle. You didn’t bother going to the celebration because it’s not as if Draco was going to listen to you congratulating him. You didn’t care much for sports, and the only reason you would’ve gone would’ve been for him.
Maybe Astoria was hanging onto his arm congratulating him for you. Just thinking about it made your blood boil.
You were just about dozing off on the couch when you heard doors roughly slam open, jolting you awake. Your back was to them, so you didn’t see who came in.
You heard loud stomping and giggles entering the room, getting closer with each step. You rubbed your tired eyes, and craned your neck to peer at who came in and to your surprise, it was Draco.
Your boyfriend, if you could even call him that now.
“Y/N,” he loudly sighed, dragging his feet and sloppily sitting down next to you on the couch. 
“Y/N.. Y/N... Y/N..,” he mumbled over and over. He hunched over, putting all of his weight on you and you could smell the liquor on his breath.
“Draco,” you grumbled, trying to get him to sit up straight. At first he sat up straight, and then fell onto you again... and then sat up straight, and fell onto you... and did it again. 
You stifled back your smile, trying to remain serious. “Draco! Are you drunk right now?”
He chuckled, ignoring your question, and finally sat up for good this time. Actually, he stood up, wobbling from side to side. You quickly stood up, catching him in your arms before he tumbled backwards. Taking a good look at him, his hair was disheveled and he could barely keep his eyes open. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned, and his tie was undone, loosely hanging around his neck.
“Merlin... what is the meaning of this,” you huffed.
“Didn’t you hear, baby, we won,” he slurred, leaning down for a kiss, but you turned your face, allowing his lips to connect with your cheek. He pulled away, frowning. The way ‘baby’ slid off of his lips made you frown because this wasn’t sober Draco talking to you. This wasn’t right.
“Yeah, I heard about it,” you began.
Then his demeanor changed.
“An...And I was looking for you in the crowd...” he mumbled, “But you weren’t there.”
This time you stayed quiet. You felt terrible, but it wouldn’t have mattered because it’s not like he was talking to you beforehand.
“I almost fell off my broom getting hit by a bludger just looking find you,” he said under his breath.
All that was heard was the flickering of the fire in the common room. Everyone else had already gone to bed when you were knocked out on the couch moments ago, or are still out partying.
“Let get you to bed,” you sighed, beginning to tug him along.
“No!” he halted, walking backwards and falling down against the couch. You let out a squeal as he took you down with him, leaving you to straddle his lap. 
Merlin, you were too exhausted for this.
“Goodness, Draco!” He sat up right, with his arms loosely around your waist. Unamused, you crossed your arms. When you attempted to move, he would tighten his grip and pout.
“I don’t have time for this, why don’t you go and ask Astoria to take care of you,” you mumbled under your breath, looking to the side.
“Why on Merlin’s sake would I want her,” he grimaced.
You scoffed throwing your hands up in the air briefly. You knew arguing with a drunk person would lead to nowhere, but you were too frustrated to care.
“That’s what I’ve been wondering too! You’ve been spending an awful lot of time with her instead of your own girlfriend, if I can even call myself that anymore!”
He giggled, shaking his head. You raised your eyebrow irritated. 
“You find this funny?”
“Did you know you crinkle your nose a lot when you’re upset? You’re so cute when you’re mad, hey what do you say we go out right now and get a few drinks,” he slurred. You rolled your eyes, and grabbed onto his hands, attempting to peel them away from your waist.
“Enough Draco, I’ve had enough. You’ve been ignoring me for weeks on end, without so much as an explanation as to why, and then you try and act like everything is normal right now?! Well I’ll tell you one thing, and it’s not-”
“Please stay.”
His eyes were glossed and he held you tight to him. Those two words tugged at your heart strings because you could feel the sorrow emitting off of him. He buried his face into the crook of your neck, not letting go. You exhaled and instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck. 
He didn’t move from this position. It went quiet for a very long time. You didn’t know if he fell asleep, zoned out, or just wanted silence. All you knew was that you missed his touch, his presence, his time, and that in this very moment, it felt like you had your Draco back. 
After moments of silence, he finally spoke up. Sobering up a bit, he pulled away, gazing into your glossy Y/C/E eyes.
“I’m sorry.” 
You didn’t say anything and let him continue.
“I didn’t mean to ignore you for as long as I did, but I was hurt. You were constantly leaving me for Potter and I didn’t know what to do with myself. You looked so much happier with him every time I saw the two of you together and I thought you would be better off without me.” He avoided eye contact with you, sobering up a little bit, and kept his gaze down.
You placed your hands on his cheeks, lowering your face to look at him in his eyes. You knew he was very vulnerable right now.
“Hey..,” you hushed, keeping your voice light, “Look at me.”
He darted his eyes to glance at you.
“I never in a million years would choose Harry Potter over you. I love you and only you, Draco Malfoy. You have my heart and I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you. I’m only around him because I’m trying to get an A on this project. I wish you would have just come to me so that we could’ve talked this out.”
“I tried,” he defended, “But you were always busy and had to rush away to Potter, so I decided to keep myself busy as well.”
“Draco.. it seemed like you were trying to make me jealous of Astoria just because I was hanging out with Harry. That wasn’t very nice of you and it really hurt my feelings. You know how I feel about her, and she knows as well. She would see me upset that the two of you were together and taunt it in my face.”
This time he stayed quiet. 
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled once more. He didn’t know what else to say. He knew he was in the wrong and he wasn’t trying to hurt you any further than he already has.
“I’m sorry, Y/N. You didn’t deserve it, I don’t deserve you. You could do so much better without me and find someone who is better worth your time...”
At this point, these were just drunk words rambling off of Draco’s guilty conscious. It was breaking your heart to see him this way. He kept rambling on and on, until you pressed your finger to his lips to shush him. His glossy eyes locked with yours once more.
“I’m not going to say it’s okay, because it’s not. But I forgive you.”
He shook his head. “I don’t deserve your forgiveness,” he drunkenly mumbled. 
You stifled back a laugh this time. You could get use to drunk Draco. 
He pulled you tight to him once more. “I love you so much... I love you... I love you..” he mumbled over and over. 
You smiled, cupping his cheek, and ran your thumb along his bottom lip. You could feel his hunger and eagerness. You bring your lips closer to his, just close enough for your lips to almost touch as your hand is now caressing slowly down from his cheek, to his neck, to his chest. His grip tightened. Every time he leaned slightly forward to fill the gap, you would pull back just enough to keep the tension. 
“Y/N...,” he whimpered.
You leaned forward brushing your lips against his this time, and pulled back just enough to deny him his desire of a kiss. His grasp tightens on you again, before you ultimately giggle to yourself and finally cave in. He moves forward eagerly, meeting your lips hungrily to his. What would’ve been a sweet delicate kiss, turned into a fiery passion of desire. 
As he lowers your head down to press a passionate kiss to your lips, you grasp his broad shoulders. His tongue slipped into your mouth, exploring every inch of it like he’s done multiple times before. You tasted the alcohol on his breath, letting you know just how intoxicated he really was. He didn’t know what to do with himself. The warmth and dampness of his lips made you moan against him. He turned his head to give you a deeper kiss.
You press your chest against his, wanting to feel more of him. Your hands glide up towards his platinum locks and begin to lightly tug at it, receiving a moan in response from him. You whimper faintly and clench your hips at his reaction. He kisses you again deeply, sighing quietly as you nip his bottom lip, pulling away for some air. He looks up at you, his eyes clouded and his cheeks rosy. His hair was all over the place from you running your hands through them.
Catching your breath, you speak.
“As much as I would love to continue this, it’s late and you need to get to bed,” you taunt. 
His mouth opens agape, as his cheeks remain flushed. You could feel his hard-on right underneath you and as much as you wanted more, this would be punishment enough for him.
“You’re joking,” he gaped, grabbing your waist to pull you closer to him again. You put your hands on his chest to stop him from pulling you closer. 
“Nope.” His arms sunk from around you in disbelief. You took this opportunity to stand up as you pressed one last longing kiss to his lips.
“C’mon,” you held your hands out for him to grab. He begrudgingly grabbed onto you and stands up, having to readjust himself. 
“Consider this punishment for what you put me through, my love,” you giggled whilst he groaned in response, stomping towards his dorm room. 
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